But then my mama plant died, leaving me without any for years. I never thought I’d see its blossoms again.
This year Patti gave me pieces of the original plant she grew. I created two potted plants out of those pieces and recently gave one to a friend who has given me a variety of plants over the past few years, blessing me with a slew of different-colored blossoms.
I was pleasantly surprised today when she sent me this picture of a blossom I thought I’d never see again!
Though my original plant was gone, the pieces of its essence live on to create more blossoms. A new birth happened from what I thought was long deceased!
Don’t be surprised if what you think is dead and gone rises from the dead like a phoenix.